Something got into the grow out pen and made of with NINE of my young birds! I lost five Silkies (the good ones, of course) two RIR, and my Lavander Ameraucana Hen and the best split black!
It pried open the bottom of the gate and got in there. Never have I been more aware of my serious lack of building skills (and no one to help me, or lots of $$$ for better pens) Not sure what it was, but there was no sign of 8 of them, and one Silkie was just a pile of feathers, it looked like all the meat had been eaten out.
So, was it a fox? Coyote? Racoon? I feel terrible that it probably kept coming back for more, poor little Silkies. Looks like the chickens all stayed in the pen, even though they could have escaped thru the gate to hide someplace. I searched and searched, but didn't find anyone hiding.
Then I had to listen to my husband make remarks about how happy he was something killed them (He's a jerk, too bad something didn't make off with him instead!)
I locked up the surviving birds, hopefully whatever it was doesn't come back for the rest of the flock, or the rabbits. The chicken coop is way back on the edge of the property, and my husband is now refusing to mow back there, so lots of ground cover for predators now. I'm going to move all the chickens right up next to the house, right under his window, ha!
The gun is loaded, and I'm checking periodically for stuff. If I had a large trap, I would have baited it with Silkie remains, waaaaa!

It pried open the bottom of the gate and got in there. Never have I been more aware of my serious lack of building skills (and no one to help me, or lots of $$$ for better pens) Not sure what it was, but there was no sign of 8 of them, and one Silkie was just a pile of feathers, it looked like all the meat had been eaten out.

So, was it a fox? Coyote? Racoon? I feel terrible that it probably kept coming back for more, poor little Silkies. Looks like the chickens all stayed in the pen, even though they could have escaped thru the gate to hide someplace. I searched and searched, but didn't find anyone hiding.
Then I had to listen to my husband make remarks about how happy he was something killed them (He's a jerk, too bad something didn't make off with him instead!)
I locked up the surviving birds, hopefully whatever it was doesn't come back for the rest of the flock, or the rabbits. The chicken coop is way back on the edge of the property, and my husband is now refusing to mow back there, so lots of ground cover for predators now. I'm going to move all the chickens right up next to the house, right under his window, ha!

The gun is loaded, and I'm checking periodically for stuff. If I had a large trap, I would have baited it with Silkie remains, waaaaa!